(This is an excerpt from my childhood diary.)
(Go ahead. Open another window. It can’t possibly hurt to peak a little closer. Can it?)
In October, I tried drawing a picture. I worked on one piece of paper at a time never determining an end result focusing only on the piece in front of me. Interestingly, after putting all the pieces together, I realized I had actually created an image. It seems my mind had put the pieces together long beforeContinue reading “Puzzling”
From peace, chaos is born.